Before it all. What do you think of when you hear that, what does Dracula think about?..

It was a dark night, Vlad was waiting outside his and his wife Dawn's room. Dawn was in labor, and they were both at a vampire hospital (Yes vampires have hospitals). Vlad was sweating, he has never heard his wife in so much pain, he thought the way she was acting with this baby stuff was not normal...she was in more pain than other female vampires normally had during a pregnancy. The doctors had told him to stay outside the room because of this.

Vlad heard a baby cry from where he was standing outside the room. But he heard his wife screaming no longer, he did not know what to think.

The doctors wrapped the baby up in a little red blanket and came outside of the room and handed the baby to Vlad.

"It's a boy Sir, congratulations." The doctor said.

"T-Thank you, but how is my wife?.." Vlad asked worried and scared.

"Well...Uh...How about me and you take a little walk?.." The doctor said sadly.

One of the nurses took the baby boy and held him close in her arms.

"The pregnancy was….too much for your wife you see...she..." The doctor sighed sadly.

Vlad fell to his knees and cried, cursed, and choked. He never though he would lose the love of his life..

3 years later.

"Oh no no, don't cry...don't cry Dracula..." Vlad said in a small voice trying to calm his baby boy down.

Dracula calmed down and fell back asleep In his fathers arms. He was 3 years old, and still looked like a newborn, because vampires age one tenth of the human rate. So he would look like a newborn for a long time...and act like one.

"There we go.." Vlad whispered quietly and sat down with Dracula in his arms.

It was around 3 in the afternoon and a little vampire like Dracula should still be asleep...Maybe even Vlad should get more sleep….he needed it.

Vlad put baby Dracula back in his crib. Vlad had the rib in his room so in case the baby cried he would be right there. Vlad laid down once again and closed his eyes, hoping to get more sleep.

About 10 years later

Dracula looked like a 2 year old, but he was 13 years old. Vlad was outside with Dracula and Vlad was trying to get Dracula to talk..

"Come on, just say Daddy.." Vlad pleaded.

"Da-...oooh." Baby Dracula mumbled, but got distracted by a little spider, so he pointed at it in awe.

"Can you say spider then?" Vlad smiled.

Dracula looked at his father and then looked back at the spider….and just...stomped on it.

"I guess not.."Vlad said chuckling.

"Blehhh blahhh blehh." Baby Dracula mumbled happily pointing to his father.

"I do not say bleh bleh bleh!" Vlad yelled..

Baby Dracula got tears in his eyes and made a cute pouty face.

"No no no, I am sorry I yelled baby boy...don't cry." Vlad said and picked his son up and held him close.

"Da-da-daddy." Dracula said and looked at his father…

Vlad smiled big and hugged his son tighter and laughed "You finally said it!"

"Daddy!" Baby Dracula said giggling…

How did you like chapter 1? I thought of this idea of Dracula as a baby and how his father takes care of him...Wait and see the next chapters to follow Dracula through his story of growing up!